Apollo

*He was in his gardens, planting more rose seeds. He sighed longingly. He hated living in this huge castle by himself, there was maids and butlers as well as chiefs but he was still lonely. He looked out the gates of his palace and out towards the village* What shall it be like they´re?.. *He asked himself, as he stared out at the village fulled of cottages and homes. He sighed and picked a rose, then picked at the pedals. He then called a maid over* Maid: Yes, your highness? *The maid asked. He sighed and said firmly* Get a carriage. Im going to the village. *He gently set the rose stem down in the grass.* *As soon as the maid and butlers finished setting his carriage, he climbed in and was watching curiously out the window as it approached the village as he drank a cup of green tea a maid had given him*